Draco curled his fists.
"You were the one who abandoned me, You said you'd be there for me but you weren't. I hate you so much Potter. Get out now!"
Draco went to grab his wand out of his coat pocket but it wasn't there.
"Looking for this?" harry asked, holding the wand. Draco's eyes widened.
"Y..you wouldn't dare hurt me, you're too gutless to do it." Draco lied. Draco knew how Harry was when he was drunk, and whenever harry was drunk, it never ended well. Harry laughed.
"Well well what should I do?" Harry asked. Harry nonchalantly threw his and draco's in air, flipping them and catching, flipping and catching flipping and...Ops. Harry being intoxicated dropped both wands. Draco grabbed his wand off the floor and pointed it at Harry. Harry blinked, and sobered up enough to realise the seriousness of the situation.
"N-now Darling, I was only going to Incarcerous charm and have a little bit of fun." Harry stammered.
"Just go. Leave me alone." Harry went to interrupt " Don't even dare talk to me. You're filth. What would the world say if they saw their dear little harry potter now? I never want to see you again." Draco yelled. Those words really hurt harry and draco knew, but it's better harry getting hurt now then later. Draco was doubting himself. Harry was silently crying. Draco went over to the window the opposite side of the balcony and listened. The door never opened. Draco sighed. He was too exhausted to carry this on any longer. Draco fell asleep on the cold floor.
Draco still felt exhausted, he didn't want to be awake. Draco didn't open his eyes, but he could feel someone beside him. Draco sighed and opened his eyes. In front of him was harry curled up. he looked so sweet when he was asleep. Yesterday came flooding back to Draco. Draco untangled himself and stood up. He searched through the house and found the one jacket he had. Draco threw the jacket at harry and nudged him with his foot. Harry opened his eyes and rubbed them.
"whu..." muttered harry.
"Put on the jacket and get out." Draco demanded.
Harry put his hand to his head. It was throbbing with a hangover. It came all came back to harry like a brick to the head. Harry looked down.
"I'm soo sorry." He said quietly.
"Get out." Demanded draco.
Harry stood up and patted himself down.
"If it makes it any better, did came here for another reason. Someone gave me a letter to give to you but I lost it." Harry said as he walked out of the door.
Draco sighed and followed harry.
"This better be good potter." He said under his breath.